"Daji saved you in a time of peril, such a woman you may take as your own," the Qian Emperor nodded approvingly, his face beaming with admiration.
A woman who could easily kill Xiahou En must be ridiculously strong, and undoubtedly, she must be very proud. To think that Qin Jun has won her over; his prowess in charming women is not simple. After all, Qin Jun is only sixteen years of age.
Indeed, I am getting old!
The Qian Emperor sighed inwardly, while ministers like Jia Xun exchanged looks, all coming to a realization: the Third Prince is on the rise!
After entering the imperial garden, the Qian Emperor let Qin Jun wander freely, as he still had many matters to attend to. Moreover, with the negotiations involving many interests today, he couldn't help but to compile and plan ahead, accompanied by officials like Jia Xun, who were above the second rank.
